Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 176: Random Killing

The way the space scroll was unsealed allowed Su Lun to take out a large number of rune puppets in a short period of time. Before the enemy turned their guns, he had already summoned a hundred of the puppets.

When the enemy noticed the movement, when he turned around, he had already pulled the silk thread and pulled open the mechanism of the puppet.

The puppets stood in two rows, with eighty [oil swallowing dolls] in front and twenty [phosphorous fire dolls] behind.

At the moment when the silk thread was pulled, the jaws of the two strange puppets suddenly opened, and then one spit out black oil, and the other spit out light blue phosphorous fire.

Seeing the astonished expressions of the Oliver family, Su Lun's eyes flashed sharply, and he whispered softly, "Try my physical fire method."

Simple and rude.

For a moment, twenty red-faced puppet spouted a beam of fire, and the phosphorous fire touched the oil, and turned into twenty raging fire dragons in an instant, hitting and spraying towards the crowd.

From twenty to eighty, it became eighty fire dragons in an instant.

The improved [Oil Swallowing Dolls] have super jet power, and the black tubes in their mouths are like high-pressure water guns, spraying black kerosene dozens of meters away.

Originally, this spray distance was hardly a threat to the vast majority of professionals. As long as you keep a distance, you can easily avoid it.

But in the space limited by the sealing barrier, there is nowhere to escape!

And because the puppet is controllable, turning its head is all kinds of random spraying.

The blue phosphorous fire is indestructible when it meets water, and it rises even more when it meets wind. Wherever the fire dragon passes, there are flowing flames everywhere. For a time, several blocks of this seal were ignited with raging fire.

Except for a few warlocks who can control fire, almost no one can resist head-on.

This round of eighty fire dragons sprayed together, and the enemy's formation was immediately dispersed.

More than a hundred people fled in all directions, and one by one began to raise their guns and shoot.

"Get rid of him!"

With an order, the gunshots rang out.

Su Lun was not afraid at all, and the hundred puppets in front of him blocked almost all angles that might be shot. He controls the rune puppet to fly around, a picture of a group of demons dancing wildly.

These roundup members are indeed the elite of the Oliver family. After a moment of panic, they also searched for cover and started a counterattack. These guys have excellent firearms and superb shooting skills. Even though the ghosts are flying all over the sky flexibly, hundreds of guns are aiming at them, and they are still crackling.

Although the dolls had strong runes and enchantments, the wood material of the low-level dolls made them unable to withstand the impact of too dense bullets, especially when there were people in the crowd with individual cannons and some mechanical flying claws attacking. Almost one by one exploded.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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After a round of strafing, the black face [Oil Tun Doll] flying in the front exploded continuously.

However, it's not just as simple as bursting.

It was as if a compressed gas tank had been blown up, and the sky exploded into clusters of flames.

Flowing phosphorous fire splashes everywhere.

Su Lun looked at the exploding puppet, and instead of feeling sorry, he smiled just as he wanted.

This is not the small-capacity puppet before, but the space puppet he transformed with space magic.

With this explosion, the sealed space in the doll's body also exploded. Like an exploding oil barrel, there was a "bang", and the black phosphorous oil was fried all over the sky.

The phosphorous fire splashed and was contaminated and could not be extinguished at all. For a while, only the sound of painful wailing could be heard everywhere.

"Ah, hurry up, help me take off the bulletproof vest!"

"Damn it, my mechanical arm is burning red, who can help me remove the mechanical skeleton!"

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Whether it is textiles or machinery, if they are contaminated with phosphorus fire oil, they have to wait for the oil to burn out. Not everyone knows the art of fire control, and can handle these sticky fuel oils. A little contamination means burns.

Moreover, the threat is more than that.

[Oil Swallowing Doll] was blown up, it seemed that she lost the ability to squirt in a targeted manner, and the threat was much smaller.

But the explosion was more direct than spraying it with a nozzle, and the burning area spread rapidly, reaching the point where it could not be extinguished at all.

In this confined space with a radius of hundreds of meters, phosphorous fires are everywhere.

At first, people like the Oliver family didn't notice the abnormality, but they saw that there were many broken puppets, and there was an inextinguishable phosphorus fire everywhere. Someone also noticed the problem and shouted: "Be careful, these flames are poisonous! Wear a gas mask!"

poison gas?

No, not only that.

Phosphorus fire combustion does produce deadly poisonous gas, but this is not the main reason why Su Lun used so much kerosene.

But in fact, Su Lun didn't expect them to burn or poison anyone.

It's to create thick smoke to block the view, and to quickly consume the oxygen in this space!

Combustion of kerosene also consumes a huge amount of oxygen.

It doesn't feel like it outdoors, but in a confined space, these dozens of barrels of fuel will consume the oxygen in the air in a very short period of time.

This was the tactic that Su Lun thought of when he heard from Sabina that the Oliver family was planning to use "space blockade" against him.

The confined space is not only suitable for [Puppet Theater], it is also an extremely beneficial home field for his [Phosphorus Doll].

Although this is a world full of alchemy, and ancient alchemists have long been able to prepare oxygen in the separated air.

But laboratory research and civilian use are two different things.

In the concept of most people, there is no concept of separate oxygen.

Filtering gas masks are enough to solve most of the toxin problems, but they cannot solve the lack of oxygen. (Ordinary gas masks, not to mention sodium peroxide or something).

Soon, someone had difficulty breathing.

"Ah, I seem to be poisoned!"

"Help me"

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The wailing continued, but became smaller and smaller.

The sharply reduced oxygen content in the air made them gasp greedily.

Then they found it more and more difficult to breathe, which made them instinctively want to take off their gas masks and take a few breaths.

But it was discovered that what he inhaled was poisonous gas again.

In a blink of an eye, his complexion turned livid, and he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

The more than 100 elites of the Oliver family fell down like a crop of wheat in a blink of an eye.

Even professionals, hypoxic reactions quickly appeared.

There was also a legal warlock who understood the situation and shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, don't shoot those oil-sprayed puppets again! Cast a spell to replace the air, or we will all die here!"

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

Su listened to those people's exchanges, took out the compressed air tank without haste, and connected it to his mask.

Ordinary wild hunters may not understand the cause of dyspnea, and most likely think it is poisoning. But after all, this is the elite group of the Oliver family, mixed with academic alchemists from the inner city.

It is not surprising that they can see through.

It is correct to use the principle of equivalent exchange to replace the poisonous gas with fresh air

But Su Lun will give them that chance?

Seeing someone cast any wind spell, he raised his hand and killed him with a few shots.

Those who were not killed must be elite magicians. These guys were busy changing the air, so naturally they couldn't spare their hands to deal with Su Lun.

It was this move that directly destroyed 90% of the enemy's numerical advantage in an instant.

Now that the other party stopped shooting, Su Lun didn't intend to let it go just like that. He held the silk thread in his hand, and said softly, "Explosion!"

The dozens of [Oil Tun Dolls] that were still intact exploded in an instant, splashing fire oil everywhere.

This time, the fire was even more irresistible.

Moreover, the phosphorous fire burned, and produced a lot of high-temperature black smoke!

Because the oxygen in the sealed space is getting less and less, the phosphorus fire oil is not completely burned, and more and more dense floating particles of smoke are produced. The high temperature and dense smoke interfered with all optical detection methods, and even the best night vision devices lost their effect.

This is a physical visual barrier that is more effective than smoke bombs.

The high temperature and dense smoke cannot escape, and the sealing barrier of the purple light curtain is like a glass cover, covering these streets inside.

Visibility is getting lower and lower,

one hundred meters

fifty meters.

ten meters

In a blink of an eye, black mist covered most of the space, and some areas could not even be seen.

No one can see now,

It's all about perception!

The reason why Su Lun did this was because among second-tier professionals, his perception ability had an absolute advantage.

Not to mention that after the evolution of the pupil of omniscience, he can still see farther than others in the thick smoke. Coupled with the two abilities of super keen auditory perception and malicious perception, he can easily capture the enemy's position.

Now, the enemy's numerical advantage is completely gone.

If you can't see the target clearly, no matter how good your marksmanship and equipment are, it's useless.

After doing all this, taking advantage of the chaos in the opponent's formation, Su Lun calmed down, extinguished the light source on his body, and did not shoot again.

He didn't care about these fire-breathing puppets anymore, and used space teleportation again, appearing in the crowd tens of meters away.

Because of the extremely low visibility, the professionals of the Oliver family have not noticed that there is suddenly an extra person in the team.

The commander of Oliver's team obviously also has very rich combat experience. After he found that his vision was obscured by black smoke, he immediately guessed Su Lun's purpose.

"Be careful of the enemy's sneak attack!"

"Formation of three, back to back!"

"Don't shoot lightly!"

With an order, the three living professionals stood back to back and covered each other.

This position is really difficult to sneak attack.

However, Su Lun did not intend to do it himself.

As soon as the scroll was opened, more than a dozen strange dolls appeared out of thin air.

This time it wasn't a fire-breathing puppet, but a [Nightmare Doll].

This is a combination of the previous [Howling Doll] and [Smiley Doll]. After Su Lun mastered the double rune inscription technology, he made a new puppet. This kind of auditory and visual hallucinatory function at the same time is very tricky.

"Keng~"

"Keng~"

"Keng~"

As soon as the phantom appeared, his hands and feet split open, revealing a pitch-black, poisonous sharp dagger.

As soon as Su Lun's eight-armed spider spear was controlled, more than a dozen strange puppets flew towards the crowd at the same time.

[Nightmare Doll] Although the scope of the mental wailing is still not very wide, for professionals, it needs to be within a range of one or two meters to affect the mind.

But the horror is in droves!

That strange smile was mixed together, like ten thousand aunts whispering in their ears, which can instantly break your nerves.

Moreover, the puppets are not afraid of life and death, and even knives and guns cannot make them flinch.

After the witch's hair is completely elementalized, there is no trace of manipulation.

More than ten puppets are more than ten Su Lun.

Jumping into the crowd, the strange laughter can make people confused in an instant.

Then, in a moment of distraction, there was a burst of stabbing.

For a while, screams continued in the darkness, and gunshots rang out.

Like a ghost, Su Lun mercilessly harvested the lives of those professionals who were still alive.

A random kill!

It was the effort of these two face-to-face encounters, before Oliver and his group of more than a hundred people had time to act fiercely, most of them were killed by poisonous gas, and half of them were stabbed to death by Sly Puppet.

The space enchantment that was originally intended for the turtle in the urn has become a reminder for these pursuers.

"ah"

Howls and screams can be heard endlessly.

Those second-tier professionals in the Oliver family have many ways to save their lives. Although they are safe for the time being, they are unable to prevent Su Lun from killing people.

The thick smoke blocked everyone's vision.

They couldn't tell where the real "Su Lun" was when there were more than a dozen movements.

If they act rashly, they are afraid that a crack in space will suddenly appear from somewhere and cut off their heads.

What's more, now that everyone knows that Su Lun is a second-tier professional, no one dares to underestimate him.

Not to mention the black scythe in hand, even if it is a direct confrontation, everyone is a second-tier professional, so why should others be weaker than you?

And at this moment, they also realized one fact.

This time they came to besiege and kill the "SS wanted Su Lun"?

No!

Now it seems

from beginning to end,

It was Nasuren who was leading the snake out of its hole.

After figuring this out, the few second-orders who were alive were all sweating.

The five companions who died during the pursuit were not a coincidence at all, but everything was in Nasuren's calculations.

Although they didn't know why Su Lun was so murderous.

But the fact is that if they don't think of a way, it is very likely that the entire army will be wiped out.

And what's embarrassing now is that they thought it was the space barrier that trapped Su Lun, but they were the only ones controlled!

They never expected that Su Lun actually awakened a very rare space ability.

At this time, there was another small and cautious communication voice from the communicator.

"Damn it, we have to find a way to determine the position of Su Lun and kill him, otherwise we may not last until the barrier opens. Mr. Lloyd, what should we do now?"

Before waiting for an answer, at this time, someone in the communicator suddenly said quietly: "Hey, didn't you find out that Su Lun is in control of our action plan from the beginning to the end?"

"You mean"

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Halfway through saying this, there was no sound in the communicator for an instant.

Everyone understood that their communication channels had been tapped.

Su Lun heard that there was no sound in the communicator, and knew that his eavesdropping was finally discovered, so he chuckled in his heart: "That's how I found out."

But it doesn't matter.

The plan went better than expected.

It has reached this level, and it is impossible for those guys to reverse the situation.

The only thing Su Lun is not sure about now is whether he can kill all the second-orders in this space before the large enemy troops arrive.

Of course, the enemies are all well-known and veteran second-tier professionals, so naturally it is impossible to catch them without a fight.

Su Lun looked at the silk thread falling from the top of his head, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "The puppet show has begun."